Washing my throat with lime.

Ahhh, bliss *in the old man in singlet's voice*

More assignments piling up like Tetris blocks.
What AM I going to DO with them?? Go clean your freaking room!

I can't help feeling that the lecturers are men in white lab coats, laughing manically while piling us lab rats with assignments and seeing how far we'll go NOT TO DO IT AGAIN NEXT SEM. WTF. And what it'll take to make us end up in the trash like that rat I saw. (FCMers also do not make good pet owners.)

No wonder we're all suicidal. *__*